Sanshi Taohuacuo

Needless to say, he knew that the person on the stage must be the master of the demon world.Mu Li said: After all, he is the Lord of the Demon Realm, and his magic power must be very strong. Isn't it too hasty for them to just pass by like this? Although she knows that Qing Mo is also very powerful, she really does know which one is stronger and which is weaker than the Lord of the Demon Realm. have no idea.So Mu Li said: "Are we going to go there like this? Don't we need to make any preparations or take a long-term plan?"

As soon as she said it, both Qingmo and Henluo looked at her, and there seemed to be some disdain in Henluo's eyes, while Qingmo said, "That's not necessary!" After a pause, he said softly, "Stay away, protect me!" Take care of yourself, I’m fine here alone!”

He said this while looking at Mu Li. Hearing this, Hen Luo looked over abruptly again, looking at Mu Li with her sizing up and down eyes, as if he finally looked at her squarely. Mu Li pretended not to see her gaze. .

When Mu Li and Qing Mo are together, he will let her stay away from any dangerous things. Mu Li also knows that her skills can only be regarded as superficial, and she usually goes forward when she encounters something more serious. Not only can't beat him, but it will also distract Qingmo's attention, and so far, Qingmo hasn't encountered anything that can't be solved, and even now he looks confident, so she nodded to Qingmo Nodding, he said seriously: "Okay." He retreated a little far from the altar.

After a while, Qingmo snorted coldly, and scattered all the snakes, insects, rats and ants beside the altar, not even soul scum remained.His actions of course alarmed the people on the altar, and the black devilish energy dispersed slightly to reveal the people above.Although he is sitting, he can still come out tall and slender.His eyes were like flames, his eyebrows were thick and his nose hooked, and his face was full of murderousness, but after seeing Qing Mo, he was stunned for a moment, and then his anger surged up, and he slapped Hen Luo with a palm that was too fast to cover his ears.Hen Luo quickly dodged to avoid it, and said with a sneer, "Didn't you expect people from the heavens to come so soon, and I brought them here, so it's better to get rid of your dirty thoughts as soon as possible."

Hearing the words, Hen Wuyin on the stage narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Get lost!"

Hen Luo put away the smile on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Get out? What right do you have to tell me to get out! Just because you are a demon king who can kill his own people at will?"

Hen Wuyin said: "You want to kill me? That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Mu Li was stunned by the father and daughter. Although she had heard that people in the Demon Realm were very indifferent to blood relations, it was the first time she had seen such diametrically opposed blood relatives.

After finishing speaking, Chen Wuji put a stern face on his face and stopped paying attention to Hen Luo, instead, he turned his gaze to Qing Mo, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Why didn't Qing Mo, the god of the Nine Heavens, come to the Demon Realm to say hello in advance? If the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

On the other side, Hen Luo was shocked when he heard the words, and looked at Qing Mo, in disbelief: "Are you the Qing Mo God of the Nine Heavens?"

Mu Li scratched the back of his head, and thought to himself: Why is Chen Luo so surprised to learn of Qing Mo's name? Could it be that Qing Mo's name in the heaven is very big?

Over there, Qing Mo stood with his hands behind his back, stood firmly on the spot, and said in a low voice: "Qing Mo is not talented, I heard that the current Demon Lord is setting up a Soul Devouring Formation, so I came over to have a look!"

Hearing the words, Hen Wuyin instantly became furious, and said: "Today, the god came here in person, I have nothing to say, winners and losers, if the god wants me to bow my head to the heavens, I should give up my heart. The master of the demon world, there is still such arrogance!"

Qing Mo said: "That's right, there is indeed a bit of the arrogance of a demon king, but your arrogance." He paused, and said: "I still don't like it!" Suddenly, a burst of white spiritual power hit the altar, and for a while, there was a storm in the Sky Demon Division, and Mu Li was blown back several steps by the powerful hurricane.A huge vortex was formed around the altar, where the mana of the two colors fought together. After a while, the white spiritual power gradually dissipated, and the black demonic energy seemed to have the upper hand.

When the last ray of white spiritual power dissipated, the black demonic energy suddenly surged, and the entire altar was reduced to dust. The living souls on the altar screamed and howled sharply, and a beam of soft orange light emerged from the blackness. Then the orange and black air gradually melted together——Hen Wuyin actually activated the Soul Devouring Formation in advance.

Before Mu Li could see the situation in front of him clearly, a burst of extremely thick white spiritual power surged towards the altar, and a hurricane more violent than before blew in Tianmensi again. This time, Mu Li even I couldn't even open my eyes, and I could barely stabilize my figure with spiritual power, but I was still blown back several meters.After a while, I heard a loud bang in my ears, and the gust of wind suddenly stopped. When I opened my eyes again, the surroundings were already turned upside down. Everything within a hundred meters disappeared, leaving only a bare piece, and the traces were also covered. Blow some out.

Hen Wuyin fell on the ground not far away, with a trace of blood remaining on his mouth, Qing Mo still stood where he was, with a calm expression, as if he hadn't even changed his posture, Mu Li was relieved when he saw him.I saw Qing Mo condescendingly looking at Hen Wujian, his warm voice was cold and devoid of any warmth, and he said: "Setting up the Soul Devouring Formation without authorization, violating the prohibition, the crime should be punished, because you are the master of the demon world, I just want to kill you." You ruined your magic roots, you should reflect on yourself in the devil world!"

Hen Wuji suddenly burst out laughing, and said while laughing: "The Qingmo God Lord of Jiuchongtian is really kind, you destroyed my magic roots, and made me unable to practice from now on, and linger on like a disabled person." He said: " You might as well kill me!"

Hearing this, Qing Mo didn't even look at him again, turned around and took a few steps, then turned around again, frowned at Mu Li who was still standing aside, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, aren't you going to leave? ?”

Mu Li hurriedly followed up and walked a few steps. Hen Luo's voice came from behind, and she said, "Shenjun Qingmo!"

Qing Mo stopped walking when he heard this, but he didn't look back.Mu Li turned around, but saw that Hen Luo was looking in their direction with deep eyes, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, Mu Li's heart skipped a beat.Qing Mo's voice came from the side, saying: "Now that the internal turmoil in the Demon Realm has been cleared up, you, the Demon Realm, have to clean up the rest, so you can take care of it yourself!" After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, and Mu Li hurriedly followed go up.

After leaving the Tianma Division, Qing Mo took Mu Li Yufeng out of the Demon Realm. For some reason, Mu Li always felt that their speed was much slower than when they came.In fact, it was exactly like this. It only took them half a day to come to the Demon City, but it took more than half a day to leave the Demon Realm.As soon as he walked out of the range of the demon world, Qing Mo suddenly tilted his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.Mu Li's expression changed drastically. She had never seen Qing Mo suffer any injuries. It was the first time she saw him in such a distressed state. In a matter of seconds, Mu Li suddenly remembered that spiritual power can heal wounds, so he called "Qing Mo" and frantically poured his own spiritual power into him.

After Qing Mo vomited blood, he coughed a few times, stopped Mu Li's hand from infusing him with spiritual power, and with a smile on his lips, he said, "Don't lose, you should keep this bit of spiritual power for yourself. !” After speaking, he coughed again.

Mu Li panicked, "Then what should I do now? How can I save you?"

Qing Mo raised his head and looked at the sky, an unknown look flashed across his eyes, and he didn't answer her question.